I am so excited I can barely stand it. I am getting a new dog on Friday and this one I have already said I am keeping. I do rescue of course, but sometimes they just have to stay. This is one of those times. Two of my own beloved dogs died last year and I can still barely even mention it - taking in this teeny weeny darling is bringing me a sense of joy and happiness that I just know it is right.

This unnamed boy is 1.5 years old, rescued from a puppymill in Missouri and only 2.3 lbs!!!!! Due to his teeniest size, I would just never ever trust anyone else with him so he gets to join my rescued dog family. I am driving to Iowa on Friday to meet a friend who is bringing him up from Missouri. He LOVES other dogs, is very very afraid of people but healthy so he will just need some time and love.

I'll name him once I get him here. I do two syllable eeeeee sound ending names and I am just not sure til I see him in person. But I sure love him already and just am so thankful that the mill decided to give him up due to his just being so small and inability to breed.